Harley likes to eat his beds, instead of sleeping on them.
Posts Categorized: Dog Bed Destruction
Someone got out of his kennel last night and reduced two clothes baskets to mulch
My dad left for work very early morning and my mom was still asleep upstairs. So I ate the couch in order to spend more time with mom before she left me for work too.
I ate the feather pillow
“I tore apart my bed…AGAIN!! Mom says ‘no more nice beds for me’. -Kahle”
Kahle seems to think she is too good for her $75 bed.
Meet Cooper and his new memory foam bed. “It wasn’t me… It must of been defective.”
I gave my mom a heart attack when she mistook the stuffing from my bed as explosive diarrhea.
Beds are for eating! #SorryNotSorry
Otis, the Labrador, tears apart a new down-filled throw pillow. Feather bonanza ensues.
I couldn’t fit inside my chihuahua brother’s bed. So I ate it.